She was married, her husband was a real asshole.“Come here boy, I wanna talk to your aunt.” She said firmly.It was the worst consequence possible....It was definitely something I didn’t want to endure. She was silent for a moment and then told me to follow her. We came in her house and sat down on the couch. She put her hand on my fly and started rubbing my dick. It made it hard again. Mrs. Lopez said I had to do what she said if I didn’t want her to talk about my voyeur sessions in the. I turned the car heating on full, and asked her where she was headed. In between bouts of shivering, she told me she had been thrown out by her boyfriend. I asked her where she had come from and she said "Northcote Farm", I knew this was an isolated farmhouse about 2 miles away towards Pateley Bridge. She still hadnt told me where she was making for, and I was surprised she had headed off over the moors, rather than into Pateley Bridge. Maybe she had relatives in one of the small villages which. "Mmm... I guess..." she blushed. "I'm not sure if it is a general preference, or just him. As I told you, he is exceptionally handsome. It is very apparent that he takes good care of himself. He has a neat hairstyle, stylish clothes... and quite an athletic body as well!"Her eyes were losing focus while describing him. Her visible attraction to Nathan became a droplet in my stomach, a blend of wonder and envy. It was hot and heavy. I actively suppressed it and listened to her quietly. She. The knowledge I would have passed on to her. How could Marie love me this much two years ago, and leave me in a crumpled heap like this? I feel like a zombie I am so engulfed by sadness. I wander through my daily routine with little thinking. I have done my best not to let friends and family know how truly devastated I am. I have lost 30 pounds since Marie has left. I just forget to eat most days. I sit alone in the dark at night and just wait to fall asleep from exhaustion and despair. I.